Private Chef

The sweet and prickly cold beauty ✖️The young master who is a dog in the outside and inside Food Blogger✖️Music Producer Studying abroad background/living together to be regular/ambiguous pulling/law of true fragrance/1V1 SC - The family unexpectedly went bankrupt and her education abroad was cut off. Su Jinyan had no choice but to work part-time as a private chef to cook serious meals for others. As a result, Zhou Yubai was offended by the first order. The most mysterious young man in the New York study abroad circle, his life is mostly composed of alcohol, nightclubs, heavy metal and a cynical smile. She had been a good girl who had followed the rules for twenty years. She had no intention of provoking such a romantic playboy, but he took the initiative to offer a sky-high salary and only asked for one thing - to live at home and be responsible for his three meals a day. The crimson color of hangover has not faded, and there is a cold mist at the end of his eyes: "On call, day and night." Su Jinyan was silent for a moment, then stood up to say goodbye: "Sorry, I don't like the smell of smoke in the kitchen." He chuckled, and the mist melted in his smile. Later, the smoke cleared in the townhouse, and she served exquisite dishes on time, suppressing Master Zhou's picky stomach and poisonous tongue. Until one day, she accidentally left the pink letter of invitation from her senior in the food bag. When she turned back to look for it, she found a black card on the island. While she was in a daze, a pair of slender arms wrapped around her waist, and her breath was distant: "Tell me if you want money." She paused, and the arrogance deep in her heart escaped for a moment: "What if I want more than just money?" His breath was stagnant, and his sharp thin lips pressed against the back of her neck, slowly grinding into the thin white skin along the collar. "Yanyan, what I want to eat is always more than just rice." - When he first met Su Jinyan, Zhou Yubai didn't like her very much. Whose cooking aunt wears a CHANEL suit and has a seductive face like a fairy? He concluded for a second that it was a trick of a fake socialite. Without exposing it, he said, "Just do it if you want. I won't eat a bite." Goodbye, nightclub. She was dressed neatly in pure white, like a perfectly symmetrical hexagonal snowflake falling into his eyes. The spicy aroma of Tequila hit the tip of his tongue. He squinted slightly, and his mind was filled with the clear bowl of tea-like soup in the afternoon. But her people are like soup - they simmer slowly and never boil over. Zhou Yubai listened to the annoying "gurgling" and stared at the kitchen more and more deeply: Can't you even seduce? One day, his friends teased him in the group again: "Leo, your 'private chef' will crawl into your bed sooner or later." The phone vibrated on the ground, and the man who had just rested in his arms for a while frowned, and the thin blanket that was draped casually slipped from his shoulders, revealing ambiguous red marks. Zhou Yu took a quick glance, turned to silent mode and typed quickly, typing and deleting, and finally there was only one word: "Get out!" After a while, another message popped up in the silent group. "I climbed into her bed." ​#The disciplined good girl in Shanghai x the exiled illegitimate child in Beijing Intention: Eat well and be positive.